Chapter 66
She changed the subject, and said with a little regret, "Unfortunately, He Chaozhi was only a little bit close to dying..."

Song Lan has long been accustomed to Song Zi's nagging obsession.

For Song Zi, there is nothing more important in this world than ruining the He family.

After Song Zi complained for a while, Song Lan parted her pink lips and said in a low voice, "Auntie, I don't think this matter has anything to do with He Chaozhi."

"..."

Song Zi slowly turned her head, her sharp eyes pierced Song Lan's body like needles, and her voice rose sharply.

"Song Lan, do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know, Auntie. The person we should take revenge on is Jiang Yurong. When the family accident happened, He Chaozhi was still underage. He has nothing to do with our hatred..."

"So, you think he is innocent?" Song Zi suddenly chuckled.

She looked down at Song Lan with a pitiful and ridiculous look.

Song Lan paused, bit the bullet, and replied softly, "Yes."

"Song Lan, what's wrong with you? Ever since you approached He Chaozhi, you have disappointed me more and more."

Song Zi leaned over and pinched Song Lan's delicate and fair chin.

This face that makes women's heart can't help but make any man's heart break.

She always thought that Song Lan's face could accomplish great things.

I didn't expect-

"Have I forgotten what my aunt taught you? You can touch anything with a man, except your heart. Song Lan, you must have been coaxed by He Chaozhi to throw away your armor. Don't forget that he is you. His enemy, his current comfortable life is the result of trampling on our Song family!"

Song Zi's eyes turned cold, and she threw Song Lan to the ground hard.

A slap followed, hitting Song Lan's snow-white cheek.

The red marks with fingerprints are shocking.

Song Zi's tone was indifferent, "You have been obedient since you were a child, and your aunt pulled you back on the few times you rebelled. This time is the same. This slap is to teach you not to forget your identity. If the Song family can't get revenge , then you are the sinner of the Song family!"

The ground was cold, and Song Lan's leg injury hadn't healed yet, and the wound was aching.

She propped her elbows on the ground and slowly got up, a trace of fatigue flashed across her eyes.

"I know, aunt, I thought too shallowly, and I will continue to implement our plan."

"That's how you should be."

As Song Zi said, she helped her up and stroked her swollen cheeks.

"For your father's sake, bear with it, and we can live a good life when our revenge succeeds. Does your face hurt? Auntie shouldn't hit you by mistake."

Her body exudes a faint fragrance, just like her mother.

Song Zi closed her eyes wearily, and let Song Zi hug herself into her arms.

"It doesn't hurt, Auntie, it's my fault. I shouldn't forget our Song family's hatred. I will definitely make He Chaozhi and Jiang Yurong pay the price."

She doesn't deserve the tranquility and sweetness of those ordinary people.

What are you looking forward to?

……

The next day.

When Song Lan left the nursing home, Song Zi gave her a tube of wound medicine and asked her to go back and apply it on her face.

After Song Lan put it on, she really couldn't see the red marks on her face, so she went to work in peace.

Arriving at KEO, intern Mu Mu was resting her chin on her hands and worrying.

"This Qin Haifeng has such a weird personality. He refuses to cooperate with the interview at all. He refuses to even meet us. Seeing that the deadline is approaching, we haven't even met anyone yet. What should we do?"

Song Lan walked over and patted her on the shoulder.

"What's the matter, is something difficult?"

"Sister Lan!" Mu Mu's eyes lit up when she saw Song Lan.

Sister Lan is the person she admires most in KEO, bar none!

She handed over Qin Haifeng's information in distress, "Can you help me find a way, if I don't interview Qin Haifeng again, I'm afraid I will be fired."

"Let me take a look." Song Lan took it and flipped through Qin Haifeng's information.

Qin Haifeng is a rock singer and the son of famous director Qin Sheng.

This surprised Song Lan.

Qin Haifeng has never publicized this point, and even few people in the circle know about it.

Song Lan pondered for a while, put away the materials and said, "Leave this task to me, I'll go for a run."

If Qin Haifeng is just an ordinary singer, it would be a good idea to send interns to interview.

But the other party is the son of a well-known director, so he shouldn't be so casual.

Song Lan decided to go out in person.

Mu Mu clasped her hands together, and looked at Song Lan like a little girl with sparkling eyes.

"I knew you, Sister Lan, are the strongest. If Sister Lan goes out, one is worth ten!"

"It's just your sweet mouth." Song Lan couldn't help laughing, tapped Mu Mu's nose with her snow-white fingertips, turned around and went to meet Qin Haifeng's manager for a date.

As the deputy director of KEO, Qin Haifeng's attitude was no longer negligent, and he quickly responded.

Just about two days later in the afternoon.

Song Lan spent two days reviewing Qin Haifeng's resume and career. Two days later, she came to Qin Haifeng's studio alone.

"I didn't expect you to be so busy and see me in person."

It was Qin Haifeng himself who entertained Song Lan.

Song Lan was quite surprised. It seemed that Qin Haifeng was not as arrogant and difficult as he imagined, at least he didn't put on airs.

Qin Haifeng is young and handsome, exuding the unique coolness of a musician.

He smiled lazily, and sat on the chair to chat relaxedly, "You are the deputy director of KEO, of course I have to receive you in person, I know that your KEO is sincere and wants to interview me, if you two weeks in advance, I will agree I did. But..."

Song Lan heard something was wrong, "Mr. Qin, if you have any concerns, you can tell me."

Qin Haifeng shrugged helplessly, "But MC Magazine came a day earlier than you, and I have agreed to be interviewed by MC. As far as I know, MC and KEO are in a competitive relationship, right?"

Song Lan was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, Qin Haifeng refused to be interviewed by KEO because of this reason.

MC is a first-rate magazine, but KEO can barely rank among the second-rate, not to mention that MC came so early...

Song Lan secretly thought that she was careless.

Qin Haifeng smiled apologetically, and raised his hand as a gesture of please leave.

"So Vice President Song should understand, right? Forgive me for not being able to accept KEO's interview, so let's walk slowly—"

"Wait a minute, Mr. Qin."

Song Lan suddenly raised her head, staring at Qin Haifeng unblinkingly with her beautiful dark eyes.

Qin Haifeng, who was used to beauties in the entertainment industry, was stunned for a moment.

"what happened?"

"Could you please give me another chance? MC is indeed a first-class magazine, but our KEO pays more attention to digging into the hearts of interviewees. It has a completely different style from MC. If Mr. Qin doesn't try it, how will he know whose interview it is? Which style suits you better?"

Song Lan's gentle and firm voice made Qin Haifeng hesitate.

"You're right to say that, but after all..."

(End of this chapter)

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